Skyarch Beach

Luke was shocked when Jordan grabbed his hand. But he didn't mind, he squeezed her hand to let her know he wasn't going anywhere. He silently walked into the bathroom, pulling Jordan along with him as he walked slowly towards the shower curtain. He pushed it back. No one. "I thought I saw someone here earlier, but I heard something so I went upstairs." He ran a hand through his brown hair and let out a frustrated sigh, "Any ideas shorty?" He said in a teasing tone as he towered over her, looking into her green eyes.

Olive froze up in response to the footsteps. She glanced around for some where within the wardrobe to hide. A hidden drawer, a way to get to the top, a secret door that lead to a new world, filled with snow, a scary witch, and a talking lion. She gently pushed against the back of wardrobe, but no door. Who knows? It was a rather large wardrobe. "I think we're doomed." She whispered as quietly as she could.

Zealand chuckled lightly, shaking his head. "We aren't doomed! Safe in here!" he said, dropping his arm from her lightly as she pressed her back against the wardrobe. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, a question eating at him slowly. That guy on the beach.. Did she know him for awhile? Were they close? He gave a heavy sigh, "Hey Olive?" he mused, brows furrowing as he tried wording the question right. "That guy that you talked to on the beach..." he began, taking a deep breath. "Are you both good friends or something?" he finally asked, exhaling as he looked away. He hoped she wouldn't take his question the wrong way.


Jordan's eyes widened when he squeezed her hand, following him into the bathroom slowly. She jerked when he pushed the curtain back, having anticipated some monster to jump out and kill them. Looking at Luke, she gave a laugh at his frustrated sigh, raising both her brows. "Poor little boy!" she teased gently, having turned and placed her free hand against his chest just barely. "Any ideas shorty?" Jor's eyes danced with amusement as she shook her head, "Nope, who knows where they could be," she grumbled, glancing around the bathroom before looking back at him. The wind was blowing hard outside and wind pelted against the window. Squinting just a little Jordan look into Lucas's blue eyes, smiling some. "I like your eyes," she admitted suddenly after a minute or so of silence. What else was there to say?!

Luke smiled, "I figured maybe you had seen them hide." He was caught by surprise when she commented on his eyes. "Thanks," he said grinning nervously. "I like your eyes too." He nervously rubbed the back of his neck, still not breaking eye contact with her. He really did like her eyes, they were emerald green and every time he looked at them he found himself unable to look away. "I haven't seen anyone with eyes like yours, honestly." He blushed and looked down, feeling his cheeks getting hot not wanting her to see.

"No, I was trying to get in a closet and save my own life." Jordan explained, laughing as she looked down briefly. She looked back up when Luke spoke, smiling, "Your welcome and thank you too!" she said, laughing at how confusing all the thank yous and such were. "I haven't seen anyone with eyes like yours, honestly." She blinked as he went on, a light color of red dancing across her own cheeks as she watched him look down. "Awwhh, you're blushing again.." she teased in a whisper, getting a bit closer to him absentmindedly. However, when she noticed this she back up a good inch, looking down also out of embarrassment. "Uhmm.. I guess Zealand and Olive are winning." she murmured, peering up at him.

It took Olive a while to remember, but glancing down at the number on her arm, she caught sight of what he was talking about. "Oh, that guy! Nope." She glanced through the hole to see if she could spot the jockstrap and Jordan. "I've never seen him before. He must be one of Shawn's friends."

"Right, we should probably look for them." Luke said when Jordan backed away. "Okay so help me find them!" He said smiling and walking out of the bathroom. As he walked out the bathroom lightning flashed again lighting up the hall way. Luke walked into the room with the large wardrobe and began searching. Finally, after looking everywhere else, Luke walked up to the wardrobe and pulled the door open. He was shocked to see not only one, but two people in the wardrobe. Luke bit his tongue, stopping himself from saying anything along the lines of 'Get some.' "Should we play another round?" Luke asked looking back at Jordan, "Or should we just do something else?"

Zealand quirked a brow as the wardrobe opened, chuckling at Luke's expression. "Don't get any ide-" "Zealand! You let that poor girl out of the wardrobe now!" He looked over quickly, spotting Jordan looking at him skeptically. "I didn't!" he said, defending himself, slipping from where he was sitting, standing up. "You guys are sick," he added jokingly, nudging Jor who was eyeing Olive. "So Olive was trying to rape you?" So blunt. "No! We were talking!" Z said, gaze sliding to Lucas, glaring. It was all his fault for finding them!

Jordan laughed as Zealand fumbled around with words, shaking her head slowly. "It's okay, little rapist." she teased, patting his shoulder gently. She then looked over at Luke, narrowing her eyes a bit. "Uhm.. We could do something else!" she mused, looking away as she pursed her lips. "But what? I picked Hide and go seek, so now you guys must pick." she explained with a laugh, walking towards the door. Wind howled outside, making Jor wonder if the storm would ever end. The thought of it not stopping made her shudder just barely. No power? Jordan bit her lower lip nervously, looking back at the group.

Sophie sat with her head in her hands waiting for the time when she could run free and run in the sand and wiggle her toes in the soft sand. The clock suddenly clicked. "My shift's over! I'm going!" Sophie screamed, running out of the surf shop. The sand was soft, the sea was quiet. 'Where should I get changed' she thought, clutching her bag and looking around until she came across some public toilets. After getting changed in the cramped, uncomfortable toilets into some denim shorts, vest, a tasseled waistcoat and some sandals. Sophie sat on a rock and took a few pictures and then hid her bag so nobody would steal it and walked into the sea. It was cold making her shiver a little but she didn't mind.